The Sweetest Feeling's

Home (The Ending )

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Daryl was on the balcony of his house, watching over the workers who were installing canopies and roofs on the mini gallery he had prepared for Nania.

The place has been installed in half because it uses finished materials that are ready to install without having to bother making new buildings. Just set up, measure and then order and install it after the items arrive.

Then his gaze was sidetracked when someone he seemed to know walked towards the house with a suitcase pulled.

Of course, it makes Daryl bagkit feel surprised when he really recognizes the person.

Daryl confirmed his gaze, then after being convinced he immediately ran out of his house.

"What are you doing here?" he said after their distance was close enough.

"I'm home." Nania stopped the move.

"Who's home with? Why didn't you call me? Didn't I …." Daryl felt his throat choking.

There were a lot of things he wanted to say but they were all stuck in his chest. He could only stare at Nania.

"Oh God!!" said the man who then pulled Nania into a hug and buried his face in the chest.

He embraced the woman's body tightly with all the sense that filled the heart cavity. How his feelings are mixed. There is sadness, sorrow, joy, and sadness. But what dominates is happiness.

Yes, Daryl was convinced that it was the happiness he was feeling because Nania's return was what she wanted.

Despite everything that had happened between them, in the end he wanted to stay with the woman who had become his wife.

"I love you, I'm sorry!" Daryl hugged Nania tighter and tighter. And of the many things he wanted to say only that sentence came out of his mouth.

"I love you, I'm sorry!" he said again as he kissed Nania's head.

"Sorry I can't fix you." He continued to whisper, and between the sighs and sobs the two still felt each other.

"I'm sorry I treated you so badly." He kissed her face like it was never enough, and she didn't care about anything that happened around her.

Even the two workers who were finishing their tasks had stopped in shock.

And there was nothing Nania could do but just shut up and accept all the treatment and outpouring of feelings from her husband.

"Eh ... Where are you going?" Satria grabs Sofia's hand to hold her back when she almost exits their house.

"I want to see my son and daughter-in-law." The woman wiped her wet eyes. A sense of haru filled his chest so that he could not resist the crying. This time it was a happy cry.

"Not to." Satria.

"Why? I told you I wanted to see my son and daughter-in-law."

"I said no. Let them enjoy this moment alone." The man really got in his way.

"Is that? Don't I have to say anything about them?"

"No. Nania's return is enough and indeed we should not interfere. Only until here our intervention for the children, the rest let them decide."

"Oh, but I …."

"It has. Today you have worked hard enough to bring Nania home. So just let them be like that."

"Mh …."

"They're adults, so we don't have to get involved too far."

"So my efforts are enough?"

"Yes, enough."

"All right then."

Satria smiled proudly to his wife who had successfully completed her mission this time.

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A few months later ….

The days passed without any significant problems. Everything was rolling normally and they were restarting everything from scratch. And there's nothing more fun than going through it together.

As well as Nania and Daryl who chose to open a new page in their household life, after a few months ago had separated.

Although not too far away but the condition of the heart and soul that is not directed makes both of them had to pull over each other.

"Hows it? Is it more comfortable?" Daryl turns on the AC he just installed in Nania's mini gallery.

"Udah." The woman nodded her head then she continued her activities with picture books and stationery. Forwarding new pictures and patterns on the design that somehow to how many hundred sheets.

"Your picture is getting smoother? Good job, Malyshka!" Daryl was standing near the busy Nania at her desk.

"Yet. There's still rough gradation." The woman pointed to the results of her image which she was repairing.

"Not be too perfect. Because contemporary style is better." Daryl slightly lowered his head to look at the picture more clearly. "This also looks like a computer print." he said again, which always encouraged his wife.

"Do you think so?" Nania looked up, and along with that Daryl landed a kiss on her cherry-red lips.

"Yes." Yeah." Then he chuckles.

"I think it's gonna have to be perfect so it's gonna look really good." Then Nania came back to the picture.

"I told you if it's perfect, why aren't you satisfied?"

"It's not a matter of satisfaction or not, but I feel there is less."

"But this is good, can't you see it?"

Nania is a little bit of a whimper.

"Too much perfectionism is not good either, Malyshka. You're just going to stifle other ideas that are just as good."

"I'm not a perfectionist, Dad."

"Yes you are."

"Hm …." The woman scrunched her mouth.

"Oh yeah, I forgot." And Nania immediately put her stationery on the table.

"Well, drawing always makes you forget everything, just like cooking."

Nania laughs.

"The grass has Regan back yet?" Then he got up from his chair.

"This morning. And I was going to tell Mr. Maman to plant it, but I don't think you're going to allow it?"

"Don't you want me to go?"

"Yes, that's why."

"Yes, come on, let's spit it out!" And Nania pulled her husband out of the house.

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The artificial forest behind the house has become their favorite place in recent months. The reason is what else if not because that's where the body of their prospective child lives.

Given a bonsai belonging to Satria as a marker, then given a tombstone bearing the name Sunny and planted several kinds of flowers around him. Plus the last grass planted on top of the small navel that makes it look beautiful.

"Well, this is better, right? Good to look at." Nania cleaned her hand that had just planted the grass.

"Yes, you're right." Then the two of them sat down beside the little tomb.

"I imagine that now Sunny might have met Grandma's father."

"Yes, I think so too."

"They're happy, right?" Nania looked at her husband's face.

"Yes, sure. Good people will be placed in a pleasant place along with the ones they love." The man tucked the strands of nania's hair that had decomposed behind his ears.

"And they're gonna be okay, right?" nania said again.

"Yes, sure. God will take care of them very well."

Nania smiled as she nodded her head, but her eyes looked teary.

"Don't cry." Daryl rubbed his eyes with the tip of his thumb, then he lowered his head to kiss the woman's cheek.

"You don't have to worry about anything. Everything you love God has taken care of." He embraced the small body tightly.

"Now just think about your future. School, college, then work with me."

Nania is laughing

"Tomorrow graduation."

"I know."

"You want to get my graduation letter?" Nania inserts her head on her husband's chest.

"Of course, who else?"

"You'll be proud of me?"

"Yes, your grades must be the highest among your friends. How can I not be proud?"

Nania laughed again while hugging her husband's body.

"Look, right, Sunny? Your mommy would be so proud of us. Isn't that great?" Daryl set his eyes on their son's navel.

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"Just say?" Daryl opened the envelope that Nania's teacher handed to her.

This morning they were at the school where Nania was pursuing her C package education to earn her High School diploma. 

It's been about a year 

to finish. And Nania got a letter of approval after about two weeks ago undergoing her final exams.

The grades she got were very satisfying and she already made Daryl proud of being the student with her most outstanding academic grades among her peers.

"It is certain that you will qualify for your favorite university in Jakarta. I'm sure it is. Or going to school abroad?" They walked out after everything was done.

"No need. In Jakarta, that's enough."

"Relatedly? I could've signed you up wherever you wanted. Just tell me which country?"

Nania shook her head.

"really sure?"

"Yes, Dadd."

"alright. Don't you regret it?" Daryl and Nania laughed. 

Then the two decide to leave, for a better day, which will lead them to a real life as a couple. And hope everything goes on beautifully for ever. Just the two, or maybe there are other family members present later.

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EXPIRE

Okay Gaess, the first novel The Sweetest Feeling Season today has finished here. But don't worry, because the second season will soon be published.

There will be told the life of Malyshka and Om Der next.

Why two seasons? Because if continued here the extension. Plus it's less. Wkwkwk🤭

Stay tuned for his second book. Maybe publish tonight, maybe tomorrow.

Alopyu sekebon 😘😘